“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

(4:08. Suddenly her left leg lifted clear of the bed, and Jane cried out and made other noises as the ankle began rotating again, quite flexibly. It seems the folded pillow under her left leg acts as a handy fulcrum for leg movements, offering her some support and confidence when she starts moving. But when she lifts her foot off the bed, the leg is clear of the pillow support.

(3:40. Jane began making throaty noises and lifting her left leg up and flexing the foot—2” off the mattress. Her right foot started moving also. Then her head and shoulders began moving against the pillow and mattress. “Is the door closed?”

(3:53. Groaning rapidly, Jane began lifting left leg high up. The right foot moved and she began thrashing her body from side to side. Good motions.

(4:36. “I don’t know what to do. I feel Seth around but every time I think of having a session I start doing something with motion....” And even as she spoke her left leg lifted up. I told her the motion was to come first, since that’s what the sessions were supposed to help her achieve.

(4:05 More, stronger motions, head and chest sideways, left foot lifting up highest at the ankle that its done so far. Then Jane actually lifted the whole foot clear of the bed as it kept flexing. [...]

[...] Suddenly Jane began to lift her entire left leg again—an inch—then two inches—off the mattress. [...]

[...] No matter how much you see someone on that TV set strain to throw a ball, kick one, or run or lift a weight, you can be sure it’s within their physical capacity. [...]

[...] Jane’s head began to lift repeatedly off the pillow. [...]

[...] She began lifting her head and upper torso, moving it from side to side, with new motion and considerable success. [...]

[...] Groaning and grunting and trying even harder and more loudly, Jane once again began lifting her head and torso and moving them from side to side. [...]

[...] Good motions of head and shoulders and left leg lift. [...]

[...] “Gee, that was some workout, I’ll tell you,” Jane said, referring to her exercises preceding the session, and now her left leg went back and forth rapidly, then her head and shoulders lifted repeatedly. [...]

[...] Jane’s left foot got going good, rotating, as her head lifted. Then the head and torso lifted up and went from side to side. [...]

[...] Her right arm lifted and rotated. [...]

[...] The little men are up under my arm and it feels like its floating up and out; they’re lifting it up, and using a heat lamp on it under the armpit. [...]

[...] They’re lifting it up and out from the hip, and doing something underneath it.”

[...] Then one ovary had a little black spot on it, and they snipped it off—and lifted it up somehow—and I thought that’s why I haven’t had my periods... [...]

[...] She’s looking for a sign of something better — some improvement that will lift her spirits. [...]

[...] This usually helps cheer up Jane, though she gets nervous if they don’t keep their minds on what they’re doing when they lift her, say.

[...] “It’s all right, don’t worry about the right leg,” Jane said several times as she lifted her left leg and rotated her foot at the ankle gently. [...]

[...] She lifted her left leg and moved the foot. [...]

It was indeed to lift you, as it did you, in your dreams from the ordinary world that you know. [...]

[...] She began a generalized motion of her whole body, lifting her head and upper torso off the bed and moving them from side to side. [...]

[...] Suddenly Jane began to rotate her right arm in concert with lifting her head and neck off the bod—seemingly as fast as could be done. [...]

Lift up his rib cage area (gesture,) so that he gets the idea of that up and down easy motion. [...]

[...] Eyes closed to hold back tears of humiliation, I felt my arms lifted by an orderly (long pause), my thin belly and ribs straining in the brightly lit room, my backside lifted and supported by two other strange arms, while a third person—I don’t want to sound too vulgar—

[...] I’d finally decided that the ache wasn’t because I’d been lifting her physically—all 82 pounds of her—but because of the medical bills we’d received today. [...]

[...] I also had to be lifted onto and off the bed, onto and off the portable commode.

[...] The symptoms will vanish as quickly as he feels restraints lifted. But he will need your encouragement, for he is himself afraid of lifting them, you see.

[...] If sufficient restrictions are lifted, so that Ruburt feels he has your blessing, and not just mute acceptance, for example, to try various possibilities; if you take a good vacation out of your immediate environment; if Ruburt feels he can foresee freedom to some extent of activity, in which to manipulate next year—

[...] Arms especially felt as though they would lift up out of themselves. [...]

[...] For a moment I thought I might be attempting to travel or lift up.

As a result of that definite improvement, Ruburt was able to lift his head slightly as he walked. [...]

[...] So Ruburt could lift his head an inch while walking. [...]

[...] He is in no way responsible for his mother’s problems, and no matter how strong his fears, universal energy lifts him up regardless of all else. [...]

[...] Sometimes a humorous aspect will indeed show itself, and lift his mood automatically.

[...] See his head is well lifted, and I will shortly return. [...]

[...] Once again I helped Jane lift her head level with mine. [...]

[...] See that his head is well lifted. [...]

[...] She started lifting her left leg and foot up in the air, off the mattress and pillow. [...]

[...] She also told us that another nurse will be out for at least a week with a strained back, which she evidently got from trying to lift a patient. [...]